I remember...

I remember...

I remember the days of running; running so fast that I thought my legs would fall off...

I remember exploring the woods, hoping to catch a glimpse of the faeries..

I remember spinning so fast, 'round and around and around. I fell to the ground..

I remember gazing up to the sky, and seeing what shapes the clouds could make...

I remember dreaming of all the things I wanted to be when I grew up..

I remember the time, when nothing mattered...

I remember not feeling sad, because through a child's eyes, they always see happiness and hope above all else..

I remember not being afraid to ask lots of questions, and listening carefully to the grown ups answer...

I remember playschool. Making friends within seconds, never falling out, just playing, not caring...

I remember never being nervous...never afraid to do what most adults would never do.

I remember my colouring books. scribbling outside the lines, not afraid that it wasn't perfect...

I remember learning to read, tying my shoes and learning to tell the time..

I remember pocket money, and making christmas lists of all the things i wanted..

I rememeber beIieving in santa claus...

I remember struggling with the times table and thinking school was the hardest thing in this world..

But the hardest thing in this world, it to live in it.

I remember thinking I wanted to grow up
But now, I'm not so sure.

Where's Peter Pan? Isn't it time to go to Neverland?